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" It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, — A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. "
The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of Popular ... - الصفحة 735
بواسطة William Hone - 1830
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Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 255
...play'd, dinging of Mount Mora. That is but one note of a music ever sweet, yet never cloying. It ceas'd; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a guiet tune. The stanzas of the poem from which this extract is made ( The Ancient Mariner) generally...

The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: Prose and Verse

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 546
...instrumenta, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens be mute. masker bold ! What strange disguise hast now put...gone Î 1 see these locks in silvery slips, This d Ihe sleeping woods all night Singcth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze...

The Children's Jewish Advocate, المجلدات 1-2;المجلدات 9-10

1863
...water : spring water, as we should say; and we all know how we love a clear fresh running stream " In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune." The water from such a stream is brighter, purer, and fresher, than that drawn from a stagnantwell or...

Poetry for Home and School ...

Anna Cabot Lowell - 1846
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute, And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship,...

The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 504
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. " It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like rif a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet...

Lost and won; or, The love test, by the author of 'The maid's husband'.

Henrietta Camilla Jenkin - 1846
...enjoyments ; they will not talk to you in any intellectual way. They know nothing of • A noise as of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the listening woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.' Is not this charming, Miss Cleveland? And is it not...

The Churchman's companion, المجلد 9

1851
...through the leafy channels. It ceased, says the poet, speaking of a sound of heavenly voices around a ship — ' It ceased ; yet still the sails made...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune." " WHITSUNTIDE FESTIVITIES. These were formerly commenced by the performance of "sacred mysteries,"...

The Book of Poetry

Bennett George Johns - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 186
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute, And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. CONCLUSION. Farewell, farewell ! but this I tell To thee, thou wedding guest ; He prayeth well who...

Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, المجلد 3

Half hours - 1847
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship,...

The book of poetry [ed. by B.G. Johns].

Book - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 186
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute, And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. CONCLUSION. Farewell, farewell ! but this I tell To thee, thou wedding guest ; He prayeth well who...




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